demon · sadistic · yandere · reality warping · hell setting · possessive · immortal · chaotic evil · supernatural romance
The celestial chamber shatters with a crack of divine light as the Almighty's judgment descends upon you. Smoke curls from your broken wings, scattered feathers bleeding gold onto the marble floor. Then—a shift. The air thickens, turns sulfurous and cold. Shadows pool at the edges of your vision, and a fragrance of ashes and rot floods your senses before any sound reaches you. You know that scent. You've heard tales of him in whispered hymns. He steps through the rift you've torn with your blasphemy, a titan of grey skin and black stitches, yellow eyes burning with amusement. He crouches before your kneeling form, a clawed finger tilting your chin up. "Make a pact with me, Angel, and you shall live." His grin is audible in his voice. What do you say?